The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 242
"President, I will educate the child well, but it can't be the reason for me to stay!" Ye Weiliang said lightly, with a smile on his lips, "President, don't force me anymore, okay? I really don't want to stay anymore I'm here, I'm too tired, I don't have the strength to support it anymore."

"Do you have to leave?" Jun Qingcheng asked, he saw a gleam of determination in her eyes.

"Well, I need time to become a woman who can stand by your side."

"Wei Liang, I beg you to stay, is that okay?" Jun Qingcheng caressed Ye Weiliang, then knelt down in front of her, "I don't need anything, but Wei Liang, you can't leave my side."

"President, what are you doing?!" Ye Weiliang was shocked, and stretched out his hand to pull Jun Qingcheng up, but he was so stubborn that he refused to get up, "Unless you promise me to stay!"

Jun Qingcheng knelt down.

Can make this man kneel.

In addition to the original guilt, there is also love.

Because I love it so much.

So no matter what the price is, I want to keep Ye Weiliang.

After thinking for a while, Ye Weiliang looked at the man she loved so much in front of her. Her heart softened. She bent down, closed her eyes, and lowered her eyes slightly, "President, I promise you, I promise you."

The cold wind blew slightly, and Ye Weiliang's black hair was blown into a mess, but the owner of the hair didn't care, she was still sitting on the rocking chair, her hair was blown up by the cold wind, as if she was following her The hosts stared at the beautiful sunset in the snow together.

"Miss Ye, it's getting cold, let's go inside."

Lin Ma brought out the things, looked at Ye Weiliang and said softly, seeing her and the young master tortured every day, seeing each other and not talking, but she felt distressed again, no matter what, the young master was always grown up by her own eyes what.

"Miss Ye, this time it was an accident. The CEO is the last person in the world who doesn't want to see Miss Ye get hurt."

However, Ye Weiliang didn't respond at all, even if the housekeeper covered her with a cashmere blanket, she didn't respond at all, and ignored what she said, still looking at the setting sun in the distance.

"Miss Ye, let's go into the house. Are you still pregnant? I made you your favorite thick honey toast. It's delicious. Let's try it..."

"I'm not hungry yet. If you're hungry, go and eat first. I want to watch the sunset..." Ye Weiliang just responded to her lightly, but still didn't turn his head to look at her.

These days, it's probably the time she's thought about things the most in her life. She's thought a lot, a lot, and what's more, this relationship seems to have exceeded her ability to bear it. She's so tired. ...

Ye Weiliang, whose body is still very weak, has a pale face, and those dark eyes are dark and gloomy, faintly glowing with a gloomy light...

Seeing that the housekeeper didn't understand the persuasion, he had no choice but to follow behind her, quietly guarding her side.

The sun was setting and the fiery red light was dancing on the edge of the sky, watching the petals of Aoxue Hanmei being blown down by the wind, like a rain of petals.

"I hope to win the hearts of the people, and the white heads will not be separated. It's just that Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman, would she have thought that one day, she would also be like Sima Xiangru, Jinshui Tangtang, and Jun Changjue. Feng Qiuhuang Is it begging or a prisoner?" Ye Weiliang said quietly, and then smiled lightly, "Housekeeper, let's go into the house. Cough cough..."

(End of this chapter)